I spent today with gulls in a snowstorm, keeping them happy with stale popcorn and bread in hopes of luring an immature Mew Gull into photo range without luck. It was cold, windy, snowing, and dark. Lack of cooperation (by the bird & weather): uncool. The only saving grace was the custom lens & camera cover that my wife made for me, keeping me in business for a few hours without worry of soaking my rig with melting snow.
Last weekend, however, I ran into an uncommonly cooperative Harlan's Hawk (harlani subspecies of Red-tailed Hawk.) I knew I was in business when a jogger with a dog stopped directly underneath the perched bird and it didn't flush- Cool! Not only was it tolerant of such direct approach, but it made 4 forays into a field with tall grass & weeds, staying down long enough each time for me to re-position with the light behind me to get flight shots as it came back up to the cottonwoods over a bike path to peer some more into the field. Definitely the most cooperative Harlan's Hawk I've run into so far. A few of my hawk-pro friends agree that it is a 2nd-year bird (born two summers ago), having retained the outer 4 juvenal primaries (7-10) and a juvenal secondary #4. Those feathers, being older, are bleached a bit. Otherwise it's dark eye and plumage are typical of an adult intermediate-morph Harlan's Hawk.
Giant Things of Oaks, PA
7 years ago
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Beautiful bird, Bill. I spent some time with a couple on Saturday and have photos posted here at my Flickr page: http://www.flickr.com/photos/christian_nunes/
The Valmont Rd bird might be an intergrade. But do we really know what the heck these things are?? Later!
Bill,
I have been looking at your blog for some time now and I must say your photos are always a treat to the senses. These hawk flight pictures are awesome! Thanks so much for sharing your talent - you truly have a gift!
Wow, Bill! I believe those are the best Harlan's photos I've ever seen. Like you I've found them to be much warier than "ordinary" Red-tails. Maybe it's the sparsely populated landscapes they nest in, but I always feel lucky to see one less than a quarter mile away.
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